Seeing me stare up at him like that must have turned him on again as he then began slapping his soaking huge solid cock across my cheek making me moan...in pleasure every time he did it. After this he got me on my knees, pulling my arms behind my back and gripping them tight he knelt behind me. I could feel the tip of his cock all over my ass cheeks, he then slipped it between my cheeks which then pushed against my asshole, he then slipped it down and quickly slipped it into my soaking pussy, he. From the lust in his eyes I could tell he was ready to die to fuck my Nescafe! Big Shane surprised us when he put on some Arabic music. He looked at Nes and told her: “Show us what you got baby! I want you to honour our friend Doug and offer him one of your wild dances. Move that booty the way only a Moroccan whore can do!” You could not imagine how much I loved to watch other guys treating my Nescafe like a professional whore! And filling her three holes with their massive meats! That. I saw a very beautiful married beauty was just in red blouse and red panty. She asked jaya to shift as she had to tourture me. Sangeeta shifted jaya and sat on sofa. She spreaded her legs hanging them in air. She hold my heaida and hairs and placed my mouth touching her ass hole. It was very soft flash hole with light pink surrounding. I was licking outer of her ass hole and she started-”ahhhh, ohhhhh.” After few minutes she said-”jeebh andar dalo.” I followed and inserted my tounge into her. "What about?" I asked. Suddenly she seemed hesitant. "Do you realize the prom is in two weeks?" "Well no" I replied. Actually, I had not given it a thought. Attending the proms was right up there on my list with being slowly tortured to death. "How about being my date for the prom" she blurted out. I was astonished. This girl was asking me to the prom. "Unless you're gay or something" she continued. "What?" I said, not believing what I had just heard. "Well some of the girls were saying that.